planet kev

I,I,IIIII I,I,IIIII,I am being haunted

It’s four o’clock in the morning,
And I’m sitting on my stairs,
And there’s bangin’ round the bedroom,
Even though I know there’s no-one there,
And I am here all by myself,
And you’re somewhere else with someone else,
And I am being haunted by a love that isn’t there

There is something in my house - my house,
It’s just a ghost of the long long dead affair,
There is something in my house - my house,
I just keep a hearing you runnin’ on up my stairs,
But you’re not there

I,I,IIIII I,I,IIIII,I am being haunted

I really gotta say it to ya,
Ya showed me a good time,
But for every minute that you spent laughin’,
There were hours that I cried,
And I think about what might have been,
If I’d never meant that wicked way,
That my heart broke into pieces that midnight on Halloween

There is something in my house - my house,
It’s just a ghost of the long long dead affair,
There is something in my house - my house,
I just keep a hearing you runnin’ on up my stairs,
But you’re not there

It’s just a ghost of the long long dead affair,

There is something in my house - my house,

But you’re not there

I,I,IIIII I,I,IIIII,I am being haunted,

And I am here all by myself,
And you’re somewhere else with someone else,
And I am being haunted by a love that isn’t there

There is something in my house - my house,
It’s just a ghost of the long long dead affair,
There is something in my house - my house,
I just keep a hearing you runnin’ on up my stairs,
But you’re not there

It’s just a ghost of the long long dead affair,

There is something in my house - my house,
It’s just a ghost of the long long dead affair,
There is something in my house - my house,
I just keep a hearing you runnin’ on up my stairs,
But you’re not there

It’s just a ghost of the long long dead affair,

Dead or Alive - There is something in my house

I Just Don’t Think I’ll Ever Get Over You - Colin Hay

I drink good coffee every morning
Comes from a place that’s far away
And when I’m done I feel like talking
Without you here there is less to say
I don’t want you thinking I’m unhappy
What is closer to the truth
That if I lived till I was 102
I just don’t think I’ll ever get over you
I’m no longer moved to drink strong whisky
‘Cause I shook the hand of time and I knew
That if I lived till I could no longer climb my stairs
I just don’t think I’ll ever get over you
Your face it dances and it haunts me
Your laughter’s still ringing in my ears
I still find pieces of your presence here
Even after all these years
But I don’t want you thinking I don’t get asked to dinner
‘Cause I’m here to say that I sometimes do
Even though I may soon feel the touch of love
I just don’t think I’ll ever get over you
If I lived till I was 102
I just don’t think I’ll ever get over you